As Angel stepped into the painting, that door slowly began to close.
Seeing that the door in the painting was about to vanish, Jasmine suddenly rose from her seat and walked toward the doorway.
Aiya: "Jasmine?"
Jasmine paused mid-step, turned her head and said coolly, "You can discuss the deployment details among yourselves. In any case, once all the clans are assembled, these details will have to be revised again. Listening to a rough draft of the deployment plan is basically listening for nothing."
"As for me, a Temporal Body should keep another Temporal Body company. I haven't seen Fan for a long time, and I rather miss him."
When Jasmine finished speaking, she stepped through the door.
And at the very instant she crossed the threshold, a mutter came to her ears from Aiya: "I've never heard of you having any dealings with Fan… If you want to drink Borman Bloodwine, just say so."
